" "Heaven support me!" cried Mrs. E. Wood. " "Thank'ee, Sir," grinned Sheppard. ” “All the more reason why she shouldn’t get herself talked about. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. CHAPTER XII. The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside.
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